Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 331 Storytelling

The old man finished his last puff of cigarette, coughed a few times, and said, "Hong'er, is it time?"

The girl with the braid said, "It's time."

The old man then opened his eyes. Although he was old and withered, his eyes were very young. When he turned his gaze, everyone felt as if he was staring at them.

The old man blew on the tea leaves in his bowl, took a few sips, and suddenly said, "Young Master Li has been captured and brought to Shaolin Temple, and Young Master Murong has wielded his sword to slay the villain!"

He glanced at everyone again and said, "Does anyone know who these two people I'm talking about are?"

The girl with braids shook her head, her two braids swaying wildly like the mallets of a rattle drum, and said, "Who are these two? I don't think I've ever heard of them."

Murong Fu also got a clear look at her face when her cheeks swayed.

She was a very lovely girl, which matched her shiny black braid perfectly. Her big, watery eyes were even blacker and brighter than her braid.

It looked very pleasant, which made Murong Fu take a few more glances.

Li Xunhuan naturally heard the two people behind him telling stories. Storytelling is meant to be read, but Li Xunhuan was more interested in looking at the wine bowl in front of him.

But he noticed that Murong Fu was staring intently at his back, which aroused Li Xunhuan's curiosity.

In his view, his brother was always careless, even when it came to killing.

Turning his head, Li Xunhuan saw a lovely girl with long braids, and he understood immediately.

It's perfectly normal for men to look at women and for women to look at men.

When she turned her head, she saw that although the girl with the long braid was still talking to the old man, her eyes were always looking at their table, or more precisely, at Murong Fu.

He was used to this; after all, when Li Xunhuan and Murong Fu walked down the street, people, regardless of gender, couldn't help but take a second look.

It's only human nature.

Li Xunhuan turned his head and said, "Young Master Murong, they are telling our story."

Murong Fu poured Li Xunhuan a bowl of wine that had just been served and said, "Yes, they just said that you were completely deceived by a bad man."

Li Xunhuan's face darkened instantly, and he said, "My brother isn't like that..."

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Murong Fu said, "You don't need to lie to me, you can just lie to yourself."

Ignoring Yu Yu and Li Xunhuan, Murong Fu overheard them mentioning him.

The old man said, "And so, Li Xunhuan was rescued by that Young Master Murong and Young Hero A Fei, but he was to be taken to Shaolin Temple by Master Xinmei..."

The young woman said, "Young Master Murong and Young Hero Afei are truly good people, so loyal and righteous."

The old man said, "Ah Fei is, but Young Master Murong may not be."

The girl asked, "Hmm, what's going on?"

The old man said, "This young master Murong said that he came to Shaolin to have Bai Xiaosheng rearrange the weapon rankings and to hold a martial arts conference at Shaolin on the fifteenth of this month to elect a martial arts leader."

He's quite boastful; he has big ambitions.

The girl nodded and said, "It's hard to distinguish between a man with ambition and a bad man."

But does this Young Master Murong have that much influence?

The old man said, "At first, no one took it seriously when he said that, even though he said he would offer ten thousand taels of gold as a prize."

The young woman said, "Ten thousand taels of gold? That young master is really rich! Or is he just joking?"

The old man said, "Whether it's a joke or not, everyone has come to the foot of Shaolin Temple today."

The young woman said, "It seems everyone believes what Young Master Murong said."

The old man said, "It's not that I believed his words, but that I believed his sword. He killed two people on his way here."

The girl looked puzzled and deliberately asked loudly, "Who is it?"

The old man said, "The Green Demon Hand Yi Ku and the Five Poison Child of Miao Jiang's Blissful Cave..."

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Ninety percent of those present were martial arts practitioners, all there for this martial arts tournament.

Some people do it for fame, some for gold, and some simply to broaden their horizons.

Stories of the martial arts world inevitably become distorted during their spread. Even in Murong Fu's previous life, with its ubiquitous internet access, there were all sorts of rumors.

Therefore, the story of the old man and the young woman singing in harmony attracted countless wandering travelers to stop and listen.

Even the entrance to this restaurant was packed with people.

Murong Fu knew that the old man and the young girl were the Thousand Machine Stick Old Man Sun and his granddaughter Sun Xiaohong.

Old Man Sun's Thousand Machine Staff ranks first on the weapon ranking list, but in reality, he was not a martial arts figure of this generation.

He was a generation older than Shen Lang and Wang Lianhua of the previous generation.

Some say he's like a monkey ruling the mountain when there's no tiger around, but in reality, he has no ambition whatsoever.

The Sun family had its own intelligence channels, and he often told stories in the martial arts world with his granddaughter, Xiao Hong.

Thinking about this, Murong Fu also heard the grandfather and grandson recount the episode where they encountered the Five Poison Child...

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...The Five Poisons Child always killed without showing his face. Initially, he poisoned Murong Fu in the small shop, but Murong Fu discovered his scheme. Therefore, upon discovering that Murong Fu possessed knowledge of healing poisons, he unleashed his ultimate technique, the "Paradise Insect"...

In the end, he was cut in two by Murong Gongzi's sword, and a generation of demonic cultivators perished.

The bodies were collected and transported to Shaolin Temple along with the Plum Blossom Thief and Yi Ku.

Li Xunhuan asked, "How does this old storyteller know so much detail, as if he were there himself?"

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Murong Fu shook his head. He didn't know how the Sun family's intelligence network could achieve this level, but it didn't matter. After all, he still held the position of emperor in several other worlds, and his intelligence agencies were no less capable than the Sun family's. Once he conquered this world, he could simply transplant the intelligence network over.

If you want to lay a solid foundation quickly, you can even have Tong Guan and others come and take charge.

As the emperor of the four worlds, Murong Fu had too many talented and extraordinary people under his command.

At this moment, Old Man Sun asked again, "Do you know which important figures have come to Shaolin Temple?"

Sun Xiaohong shook her head and said, "I'm afraid it will require a group of experts from the weapons ranking list, won't it?"

Old Man Sun said, "That's right. I heard that Guo Songyang, the Iron Sword, ranked fourth; Lu Fengxian, the Silver Halberd Marquis, ranked fifth; and Ximen Rou, the Whip God, ranked seventh, have all arrived at this town at the foot of the mountain. Perhaps... they are right next to you."

Sun Xiaohong then said, "With so many experts, aren't all of you who have come here a feast for the eyes?"

Old Man Sun said, "Not only that, Shangguan Jin Hong, who ranks second with the Mother-Child Dragon and Phoenix Rings, is also on his way."

However, Shangguan Jin Hong never rides a horse or carriage, so he arrived a little late.

Upon hearing that Shangguan Jin Hong, who had disappeared for many years, would also come to Shaolin Temple, everyone was surprised.

Sun Xiaohong said, "I've heard that Shangguan Jin Hong is someone who believes in 'preparation is the key to success, and lack of preparation leads to failure.' He won't do anything without being absolutely certain."

Is he confident he can become the leader of the martial arts world?